Factory lives, assembly lines
\nLovers all dressed in grey
\nParallel streets and flannel sheets
\nThe houses all look the same
\nFeeble dreams, unchanged they seem
\nThen someone raises a stink<\/p>\n
You can incite to riot,
\nBut you can\u2019t incite to think!<\/p>\n
No brain\u2014 uh-huh\u2014 no headache
\nNo brain\u2014 uh-huh\u2014 no pain<\/p>\n
They murder time admit no crime
\nThere\u2019s no one ever to blame
\nMechano Town\u2019ll put you down
\nA robot feels no pain
\nBlood-shot eyes can see no skies
\nThey just take another drink<\/p>\n
You can incite to riot
\nBut you can\u2019t incite to think!<\/p>\n
Childish games, political gains
\nThe wise man walks away
\nTake your cues, the morning news
\nThe TV talks all day
\nThey cram your head until you\u2019re dead
\nThen your body starts to stink<\/p>\n
You can incite to riot
\nBut you can\u2019t incite to think!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Factory lives, assembly lines Lovers all dressed in grey Parallel streets and flannel sheets The houses all look the same Feeble dreams, unchanged they seem Then someone raises a stink You can incite to riot, But you can\u2019t incite to (…)<\/p>\n